Writing is not a series of strokes, but space, divided into characteristic shapes by strokes.

Doesn't sunlight kill them? Doesn't it turn them to dust, or make them burst into flames or something?""Nope. Vampires tan, just like you and me. Well, just like you. I tend to bleach.

If you press me to say why I loved him I can say no more than because he was he and I was I.

I just hate losing and that gives you an extra determination to work harder.

He who serves his brother best gets nearer God than all the rest.

If modern art has produced symbols that are unfamiliar, that was only to be expected.

. . . For a lifetime was but a moment in that place, and each man dreams his own heaven. And in the darkness David closed his eyes, as all that was lost was found again.

I always go to bed thinking I'm the luckiest guy in the world.

If you are using an adverb, you have got the verb wrong.

Do not be feverish about success, if your aim is clear and you have patience to move towards it, nature will support you.

We are like caterpillars contemplating pupation.